Chapter 260 Boys Should Protect Themselves Too

Bae Joo-hyun almost thought she had heard it wrong.

She probably didn't misunderstand what I meant.

Is he jealous because I remembered his friend's name?

Bae Joo-hyun wanted to laugh at this moment, but she held it back.

I never thought he had such a cute side.

The person involved was also very regretful at this time.

Jiang Zhaohuan was worried that his little thoughts would be seen through, so in order to avoid saying the wrong thing again, he had to drink heavily to ease the embarrassment.

But as he drank, he felt something was wrong.

The sleepiness that surged up in his heart made him want to burp.

No, you should try your best to maintain a good image in front of the person you like!
Jiang Zhaohuan covered his mouth, put down the empty beer can, and swallowed the burp.

Bae Joo-hyun stared at the empty beer cans on the table. She was clear that she had drunk two cans.

But when did this guy Zhaohuan drink two cans?

Could it be the topic he mentioned that forced him to finish the second can in one breath?

Bae Joo Hyun reached out and poked Do Hwan, who was lying on the table with his mouth covered, and asked:

"Do Hwan? Do you want to sleep?"

Jiang Zhaohuan, whose brain worked slowly, was unable to answer in time.

He tried hard to form words, but what he said was in Chinese:
"...No, I'm not full yet."

"Ne? What did you say?"

"…Don't remember that guy's name."

The conversation was completely incoherent and even the language was incomprehensible.

Bae Joo-hyun didn't expect that Do-hwan had unlocked a new skill when drunk - switching the language system.

She had no choice but to move closer and raise her voice:

"You'll catch a cold if you sleep here. Get up and I'll help you into the house."

This time, Bae Joo-hyun didn't even get a reply.

She leaned over and observed someone who was breathing steadily and looked like he was asleep.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her cheeks were pressed against the table, making her whole face look a little childish.

Especially when the mouth is forced to pout, this expression is really rare.

Click.

The sudden shutter sound woke Bae Joo-hyun up.

She didn't expect that she would act faster and had already recorded his sleeping face.

Feeling somewhat guilty, Bae Joo-hyun squatted beside him and gently poked his cheek with her finger, but there was no sign of him waking up.

She sighed softly, somewhat helplessly:
"Boys should protect themselves, too. Fortunately, I'm not a weird person."

Bae Joo-hyun stood up and walked to the right side of Kang Do-hwan, and her small hand crossed over the broad shoulders of the Pacific Ocean and barely rested on his left shoulder.

She stood up in a horse stance, but the answer was: not a single movement.

As expected, I couldn't lift him onto the bed.

Bae Joo-hyun frowned in confusion and glanced at the door.

Should we ask Cheng Wan and the others to help?

No, she shook her head secretly.

I don't want others to see him sleeping.

Bae Joo-hyun thought for a moment, then turned and walked towards the bedroom.

The similar apartment layout allowed her to quickly find the master bedroom where Zhaohuan lived.

As soon as Bae Joo-hyun opened the door, she smelled a faint fragrance, a familiar smell.

Isn’t this the scent of the white tea jasmine detergent she recommended during the interview?
I never thought that he would even watch his own interviews.

A glimmer of joy flashed in Bae Joo-hyun's eyes. Without looking at the furnishings in the room, she picked up the blanket on the bed and walked towards the living room.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the blanket was picked up, something fell out.

She put the blanket back on the bed and bent over to pick up something from the floor.

After Bae Joo-hyun saw the appearance of the thing clearly, she threw it out as quickly as possible.

"what!"

She never imagined that the thing was a pair of men's underwear.

The poor panties were thrown to the ground.

After struggling internally for a few seconds, Bae Joo-hyun carefully took a step forward and picked it up.

She folded her panties on the bed with a red face, picked up the blanket and ran out. Jiang Zhaohuan in the living room showed no signs of waking up.

Even after Bae Joo-hyun had finished washing the pots and pans, he was still sleeping soundly.

She found a pen, left a message on the sticky note, and deliberately stuck it on Do-hwan's forehead.

After staring at her masterpiece for two seconds, she left quietly.

Only someone who was drunk was left sleeping soundly.

I don’t know how long I slept.

It may be shoulder and neck pain caused by maintaining this sleeping posture.

It could also be vibrations coming from a phone on your desk.

Jiang Zhaohuan straightened up and patted his forehead to relieve the symptoms of his headache, but grabbed a sticky note.

He looked down at the contents above, and the corners of his mouth rose.

[It's too heavy for me to drag you. Go back to bed and sleep as soon as you wake up. ]

There is a simple drawing of a rabbit in the lower right corner of the sticky note.

Jiang Zhaohuan stretched out his arm to pick up his vibrating phone, only to find that it was his agent Cha Chunhao calling.

He patted his cheek guiltily and cleared his throat before answering the call.

"Hey, Chunhao, what's going on?"

"Why did you answer the phone just now? I was telling you about the invitation from Switzerland to promote tourism there."

"Switzerland?"

Jiang Zhaohuan was a little surprised. It was the first time he received an invitation for tourism promotion, which meant it was a public-funded tour.

He pressed the hands-free button, stretched his body and said,
"But I have to shoot soon, is that okay?"

"It will be after the filming is finished. Twice will go with you. They have also received an invitation."

"Okay, I see."

Che Chunhao glanced at the time and saw that it was already early morning. He reminded:

"Go to bed early. I'll pick you up at five tomorrow."

"Yes, brother, you should go to bed early too."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Zhaohuan prepared to get up and wash up.

Unexpectedly, before I even left the living room, my cell phone started vibrating again.

Could it be that Brother Chunhao forgot to say something?
Jiang Zhaohuan answered the phone without even looking at it, but before he could open his mouth, a voice came from the other end.

"Do Hwan! Did you get the message? We are going to Switzerland together~"

It turns out that it wasn’t Brother Chunhao who called.

Jiang Zhaohuan walked into the bathroom with a smile, put his phone on the sink, and answered while taking off his clothes:

"Yes, my agent just called to inform me."

"Hey, I wonder what fun and delicious food there is in Switzerland~"

"Don't you know it when you go?"

"Then I'm looking forward to it, hehe~"

Minatozaki Sana heard the sound of running water from the other end of the phone and wondered,

"Zhaohuan, are you washing up?"

"Well, I plan to take a shower and go to bed."

"Then I won't bother you anymore, good night!"

The call was hung up at the speed of light, leaving him no chance to say "good night".

Jiang Zhaohuan smiled and got into the shower. The hot water successfully washed away the smell of alcohol on his body.

The headache symptoms were relieved significantly after taking a bath.

He walked into the bedroom wrapped in a bath towel, only to find his underwear folded on the bed.

Jiang Zhaohuan tilted his head. Had he put it on the quilt so openly?

He walked in and took a look, and found that the way he stacked them was different.

Jiang Zhaohuan stood there in a daze for a while, the temperature in his ears rising.

He awkwardly picked up his underwear and put it on, then quickly got into bed.

The feeling of being tipsy also disappeared.

He was not a fool, so he naturally knew who had touched the underwear.

Jiang Zhaohuan closed his eyes in annoyance, and as he thought about it, he punched the innocent bed.

Ah Xi, I should have put it in the cabinet earlier.

(End of this chapter)